Last week, our school held an activity to the nursing house to visit the old people. I was so excited to be a volunteer, because it was my first time to join such big activity.

When we got there, the old people were so happy to see us. They smiled all the time. We brought them some fruit and presents, and they were so moved. When we chatted face in face, they talked about the old times and the happiness they had. I thought about my grandparents, who lived in the hometown. I should spend more time with them. Being a volunteer is such a precious experience for me.